"Ling Fei is not dead, he is still alive!"

As soon as these words came out, Shi Potian and Wen Yu were both extremely surprised. The former was fine, but Wen Yu looked shocked and asked quickly: "You... did you say that Brother Ling Fei is not dead?"

Canfeng said calmly: "Yes, he is indeed alive, so we don't need to interfere with his revenge."

Shi Potian asked, "Senior, since Ling Fei is not dead, where is he now and why has there been no news about him?" Wen Yu also looked at Canfeng and waited for his answer.

Canfeng shook his head and said, "I don't know much about the specific reason. When you go back, you can ask Tianjizi yourself and let him tell you."

Canfeng looked at Wen Yu and asked, "Child, since you already know that Ling Fei is still alive, are you still willing to practice now?"

Wen Yu did not answer immediately, but fell into deep thought. It was not until a long time before he spoke: "Xiao Yu is willing to practice with his seniors. I want to avenge the unjustly death of the Wen Mansion, and I also want to help Brother Ling Fei take some pressure."

Canfeng nodded and said, "Do you think Pang Zhen is powerful?"

Wen Yu said: "He is very strong. If it weren't for Brother Ling Fei, everyone would have almost been killed by him."

"I can make you much stronger than him within ten years." Canfeng looked at Wen Yu and said word by word: "However, I have a condition, you must agree."

"What conditions?" Wen Yu asked.

Canfeng said seriously: "Ask me as his teacher. Within ten years, I will give you a stronger power than Pang Zhen. If you work harder, it will not be difficult to destroy the Ye family. Are you willing?"

Listening to Canfeng's words, Shi Potian's gaze was filled with a little jealousy. He wanted to worship Canfeng as his teacher, but Canfeng didn't accept it at all, and he had no choice. Therefore, when he heard this, he felt uncomfortable, but Shi Potian was not a narrow-minded slut, and would not have a resentment because of jealousy.

After a long silence, Wen Yu slowly raised his head, and his dark eyes flashed with a firm look, revealing a hint of resoluteness, and said solemnly: "Okay, as long as I can help Brother Ling Fei share the responsibility, I am willing to worship you as my teacher."

"Boy, don't be so pessimistic. Seniors can personally accept you as their disciples. This is your honor. Many people ask seniors to accept you, but they don't make seniors feel moved. Just laugh in your heart." Shi Potian said helplessly. It sounded like a joke, but his tone was a little sour. He knew that he was not qualified to worship Canfeng as his teacher with his qualifications.

Wen Yu scratched his head, looking very cute when he thought seriously. Finally, Wen Yu nodded heavily, suddenly knelt on the ground, clasped his fists and said, "Master is here, disciple Wen Yu pays homage to the master!"

"Haha!" Seeing Wen Yu like this, Canfeng was in a good mood. He personally helped Wen Yu up. A flash of light from his palm, and a martial art appeared quietly. He then handed it to Wen Yu and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, Wen Yu, since you have become my disciple, you will naturally not treat you badly. Within ten years, I will let you break through the realm of the Heavenly Lord. You can hold this quiet scripture. If this happens today again in the future, you will silently recite the scripture to help you calm down."

"Thank you, Master!" Wen Yu took the Jingxin Art.

Canfeng whispered softly: "This is just a meeting gift. You and I, the master and the apprentice, don't have to thank you for your words in the future. Let's go back first."

Shi Potian said curiously: "Go back? Where to go?"

Canfeng said calmly: "Didn't you always want to know where I live in the past? I'll take you there today. Shi Potian and Wen Yu, you two should hold me and never let go!"

Hearing this, the two hurriedly did as they did.

I saw a blue light flash on Canfeng's body, and the three of them immediately disappeared strangely, as if there was no trace left.

When Canfeng and the other two appeared again, they had already arrived at a huge hall. The two of them began to look around. This place gave people a very sacred feeling. The surrounding air was filled with pure energy. After staying for a long time, it would be of considerable benefit to their own cultivation.

After all, Shi Potian had seen some scenes. After a moment of surprise, he returned to normal. But Wen Yu was just the opposite. He was still young and the child's curious nature was always too strong. The surprised little mouth was unable to close. Just now, he only felt a gust of wind blowing in his ears and a chilling body, and he came here.

"I am Tianjizi, welcome to visit you two, please sit down." An old man suddenly appeared in the hall, waved his way to the two of them, and a bench appeared out of thin air.

The old man was wearing a white robe, with a gossip pattern on his back, his hair was gray, and even his eyebrows were like snowflakes, like a fairy-like sage. Shi Potian sent out a thought to detect it, but he was bounced back by a mysterious force on the human body, and he couldn't help but think about it. It turned out that the old man in front of him was actually the famous Tianjizi in the Central Region. He didn't expect that he would have the chance to see it. I really don't know whether it was joy or sorrow.

"Boy, I'm thinking about the first offense, I won't blame you this time. If you are disrespectful, even if you are brought by the remnant wind, I will never forgive you!" There was obviously a faint fluctuation of Yuanli in the void.

As the light shone, a figure appeared next to Tianjizi wearing a Taoist robe, looking at Shi Potian indifferently, and at the same time, a strong pressure was emitted, covering the latter.

The terrifying pressure was as heavy as Mount Tai. At a certain moment, Shi Potian really felt a sense of suffocation. At this moment of crisis, Shi Potian's body seemed to solidify, losing his consciousness and not knowing to resist. This is because the gap between the two was too large, which caused suppression in the realm.

"Late... I know my guilt." Shi Potian said with a ugliness, pale and powerlessness.

"Okay!" Canfeng waved his arm and shook the pressure acting on Shi Potian. Then he glanced at the man and said indifferently: "You don't take me seriously by attacking my man in front of me. Do you want to compete with me?"

"Haha, if you were still in your peak state, I would never be your opponent, but now, I'm not afraid of you!" It turned out that this person was the Soul-Splitting that Ling Fei encountered at the beginning, and he didn't expect to be here.

Tianjizi chuckled and said, "You two have been fighting for so many years, don't embarrass you in front of the younger generation. Canfeng, congratulations on receiving a Hui disciple." Obviously, this mysterious Tianjizi already knew what happened before.

Canfeng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and although he did not show too much joy on his face, he could clearly feel his inner excitement from his trembling arms. How could he be unhappy if he had such great potential?

"The body of Fire Yang is really enviable!" Lihun exclaimed: "Old friend, you are really lucky."

Canfeng smiled and said, "With your reputation, if you want to accept an apprentice, you don't know how many people will line up to sign up, right? The word "Fate" does not need to be urgent. What should come will always come. One day you will meet a beloved disciple, and perhaps your potential is not inferior to Wen Yu."

"You guy, you are still acting like you when you get a bargain. You may not have many rare physiques in this midfield. What you should have had has been stolen by various forces long ago. It would not be my turn." Rishun looked at Canfeng with contempt, then looked at Shi Potian again, and then smiled and said, "Isn't there a ready-made one here?"

"Boy, I'm a soul-breaking man, would you like to be my disciple? I dare not speak nonsense, but I can guarantee that you will become the Heavenly Lord within three years!"
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